The people of the Ghost Witch Palace, who had been happy for less than two seconds, were all shocked as if they had been struck by lightning. They stared blankly at Agumen, who had smashed into the cabin.
"That venom doesn't work on you?"
Lucy breathed a sigh of relief, her face full of curiosity.
Michael pinched the little snake in his hand to death and said with a smile, "If it can't touch my body, how can it do anything?"
Everyone was confused.
The venom instantly corroded the clothes on Michael's chest. How could it not touch his body.
Could it be that he was wearing a layer of metal armor inside his clothes?
Of course, Michael did not wear the so-called metal armor, but the true power armor was also enough to make the venom unable to really touch his body.
"A total of 2.1 billion dollars, and you have to pay with this ship! I just want an answer. Will you pay me or not?"
Michael walked step by step toward Agumen, and the Yuchang Sword appeared in his hand.